We had to make a connecting flight in Vegas...and we think Kenny might have a gambling problem.
...who proceeded to eat my phone, wallet, and Garmin
Then we were off to go see GG!
At which point David jumped out of a BIG box to surprise her.
Temple Square at night...
Skiing only with the dedicated.
Mom teaching Kenny how to make snowballs.
Kenny and I barreling down the 210ft Hill of Death, at a roaring 23 mph!
To ring in the new year we always shoot someone...er something....um...we shoot off the shotgun.
I know what you're thinking, and no we did not beat up Grandma during game night.
Our classic Giant, Little Giant picture which we do all the time.
As always we owe a big debt of thanks to the Parker family for always taking us under their wing. We are so grateful for what y'all do.